❧𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑨𝑭𝑰𝑨 𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑨𝑺𝑺𝑨𝑺𝑰𝑵❦ "Don't look at me like that." I almost didn't hear myself as I lowered my head, what is going on? "Like what?" he asked me, continuing to stare down at me. "Like..." I couldn't finish this sentence. "Hmm?" he probed. But what was I going to say? Stop looking at me with those beautifully sinister eyes. Stop looking at me with your ethereal broken smile. Stop looking at me with that expression of a long-lost lover. What could I say? "Like a fucking pervert! And stop petting my fucking head! You are so weird!" that is all I could master, a dumb childish response. He chuckled slightly, the low noise sending tingles all over my body. _________________________________ 𝐁ⱺⱺ𝗄 1 ⱺ𝖿 𝗍ɦ𝖾 𝐏α𝗂𐓣𝗍𝖾ᑯ•𝐑𝖾ᑯ|𝐒𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌